They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 96 Its name is Dream Catcher
Habits are a terrible thing.

Riya continued to explain various magics. He had heard of a magic that could turn white paper into banknotes. It sounded as incredible as alchemy.

However, magic is always fake. Maybe one day we can use extraordinary means to turn blank paper into banknotes, although doing so can easily lead to inflation.

"Just printing a little won't cause any problems, and the counterfeit money can be spent to highlight the 'black-hearted' nature."

Riya decided to delve into this sometime, he did it just to solidify the meme, but also to make it easy to get caught.

Doctors may save a disordered person who does nothing, but if this disordered person violates the law, it is obvious that the doctors cannot save their patients.

"I'm also thinking too far ahead. If I really had that kind of extraordinary ability, Endeles would have already been in trouble. Let's talk about it when we have time."

Riya decided not to think about this for the time being, and instead started thinking about Erinte's memes.

The Zolamu people already have a special physique, but among them there is a person suffering from pollution syndrome. If nothing else, she may even have her own meme card.

Even so, the doctor was still in contact with her in a friendly manner. It was obvious that the characteristics of Eileen had attracted a lot of interest in the epidemic doctor. Bruna probably also wanted to witness the encounter between the curse and the pollution disease. Which side will win.

If the curse succeeds, Ilinte will quickly turn into a living corpse and look for the skin of a living person. On the other hand, if the pollution succeeds, the curse will be broken and she will return to her normal appearance.

"When I think about it, I'm starting to look forward to it."

Riya's own eyeballs are mutated pollution and cannot be used as a direct reference for the symptoms of pollution. Therefore, he is interested in other people's symptoms.

Observe more how others interpret memes, and he will be able to avoid many detours when interpreting memes.

"It's just not clear what kind of meme Ms. Eileent is."

"If she joins the Discord, will the doctor give her a card with a card back?"

Riya lay on the bed, his thoughts becoming more and more distant. Soon, he fell into a deep sleep. Little Swale stretched out a tentacle in his hat and turned off the light. He blinked his glowing golden eyes and gradually fell into dreamland.

It stands to reason that Riya would see reality after entering the dream, but this time he dreamed of something else.

The moment he woke up from his dream and came face to face with the mythical creature, Riya knew that something was definitely wrong with this dream.

"Why are you here?"

"Guhu!" Little Shivall dreamed for the first time, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Riya. It flew directly to Riya's shoulders and wrapped its tentacles around his head.

Riya didn't care about it for the time being, or rather, he didn't have time to care about it, because the current situation forced Riya to be distracted and pay attention to the surrounding environment.

He was in an extremely dark space, where countless flying insects were flying around. In the complete absence of light, Ria opened her golden eyes, which allowed him to vaguely distinguish those flying insects. Infrared outline of a bug.

At that moment, Riya was a little dazed, because the bugs flying nearby were not special beetles. In fact, they also made a "buzzing" sound that could only be heard when the beetles flapped their wings.

These guys are moths. Their wings alone are as big as the palm of an adult's hand. When they fly, the powdery scales fall down like a blizzard. The soles of Riya's feet are all covered with powdery scales. When she steps on them, she will feel... It makes a "crunching" sound.

And it's very soft, abnormally soft.

Ria was silent for a moment, then squatted down and used her tentacles to clean the ground a little.

This time, he saw that besides the scales and powder, there were countless human corpses on the ground.

These are living corpses, their dried-up and decaying skins clinging to their dehydrated flesh, their eyes as uneven as deflated red dates.Riya stepped on the belly of a living corpse before. Their belly was a little bulging, and it must have been filled with rotten gas. When the tentacles peeled off the scales, the living corpse below turned its eyes to look at him.

"run……"

"Run away..."

"Stay away from here...stay away from flying insects..."

The living corpses warned him, but they were quickly covered up by the new scales produced by the moths flapping their wings.

There are different symbols on the wings of moths. A moth with a golden "15" symbol stands out among them. Its wings are all filled with tiny eyes. Those eyes control it and let it fly from far away to inside. He seemed to want to take Riya away from here.

But on the way, it seemed to be affected by something, and its body gradually fell apart. In the end, only a few insignificant eyeballs were left scattered into scale powder, and could no longer be seen.

The dream ends here——

When Riya woke up again, it was already light.

"Bang bang, bang bang."

He sat up and his heartbeat was obviously abnormal.

"How could I have such a dream? What is it suggesting that I am running away from something?"

"Gu." Little Swale poked his head out of the top hat with drowsy eyes, stretched out his tentacles and opened the closed curtains, letting in the early morning sunlight.

Apparently, it had the same dream as Ria, and those virtual scales made it want to sneeze all the time.

"Morning." Riya got up, tidied up, and put the hat on her head, and little Swale was also put in it.

It chose to continue sleeping in a small area of ​​hat and furry hair, while Riya continued to ponder the meaning of the dream.

"Someone is telling me to run away, but those moths are obviously in a state where Zoramu Street shows extraordinary properties. I am already in Cabelain Street, where can I run away?"

He didn't quite understand, but then he thought whether this dream was foreshadowing something.

Precognitive dreams?
"My meme does not have such an ability, but other patients...prophet? No, the prophecy only makes verbal predictions."

Riya wiped his freshly washed face and picked up the lenses to put them on. However, at that moment, he suddenly thought of a meme related to "dreams"——

"Dream Catcher."

“Ms. Ilinte’s meme is the Dream Catcher?
She was reminding me not to wade into this muddy water...but I'm afraid it would be difficult. From the moment I stepped into this area, something was already staring at me. "

The moth numbered "15" may not only target Riya, but all things related to the supernatural here.

"Experiments are conducted on moths, allowing them to become experimental animals and then release them to fly and attach themselves to living corpses. Nowadays, scientists' brain circuits are really becoming more and more confusing."

"Hey, my brain is not suitable for studying these twists and turns. I'd better do economics down to earth."

After all, politicians and capitalists will rise above everyone sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)